A song for my beloved

>>Elayne

I stood in front of the mirror and took some deep breaths. I had to go down for a small performance in a while so I dressed up a little and had some natural light makeup on.The rest of my charm was taken care of since I was now naturally alluring.

I live in a room of a restaurant I often sing at. Sometimes I help around the kitchen too if they’re understaffed.

I brushed my hair and took another deep breath but nothing was really helping my aching heart.

It’s been weeks since I last saw Kaan, broke his heart and ran away, WEEKS! Yet, here I am, still hurting. My heart aches all the time and is filled with thoughts about him.

Every single day I wake up and feel miserable. Every morning the first thing that goes through my mind is that I should be waking up next to him. My whole body screams for him. As a succubus I should be able to sleep with any person and forget myself in pleasure but the thought of anyone else but Kaan touching me makes me feel nauseous.